So another holiday in which I largely avoided family (well, there was an awkward awkward dinner involving Beloved’s parents, a sadly overcooked piece of lamb and all the pre-bought things that I normally shun. But I was polite and they were polite and it was such a very polite affair. Like the kind of dinner one would expect to have if, say, you
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As an adult you can create your own family - the people you hold dear, that care about you and support you whether they are related by blood or not. They are the people you gather close when times are tough, who you can talk to without reservation. I'm guessing that few if any of your blood relatives fall into that category.
Now as for Beloved....perhaps he'd like to take up something less destructive - maybe scrapbooking. Just don't let him have a glue gun!!
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*many hugs*
Beloved sounds rather like me - I got into beading a while ago and still have thousands of beads that will never be used, LOL.
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On Beloved: I sometimes wish I didn't have a Fine Art brain, but I have to say it... Your Beloved has become a crazy artist, judging by the description of whatever the heck he built. I wish I could see pictures, so that can give some wacky-artsy, 'I think it represents---' interpretation of it now. Haven't done that for years.
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Meanwhile, what do you plan to do with all the woodworking stuff Beloved bought?
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